crap entry. you win some, you lose some.
All this time I have been thinking my new address was one thing, and it turns out I have been off by one number. It ends in a six and not a nine. Good thing I haven't gotten very far in switching over utilities, magazine subscriptions, etc.
There's a board meeting today so I'm all dressed up like a goon. I can't wait to get home and change into my rock and roll clothes for SLEATER-KINNEY!!! What is it about this band that can turn an intelligent 20-something into a drooling starstruck hopping-up-and-down fangirl?
For once in my life I'm hoping it doesn't rain, since I'd like to walk to the Metro if possible. That Clark Street bus sucks ass.
The end.
—m. smartypants